Did you ever think about your future self when putting things off or pushing them for a later day?
Me neither.
But today it hit me.
We were on vacation for a few weeks.
I wrote and scheduled my Sunday emails before we left, including today’s.
So I thought.
But nope.
For whatever reason, I don’t remember; I did not write one for today.
All other days, but not today.
I realized it yesterday while fixing some urgent stuff, which was already hard enough after a day of travelling.
Of course, I pushed it to today.
Hoping the magic of tomorrow will make it easier.
Beeep. Wrong.
I am even more tired and in relaxation mode.
Even though of skipping my emails and breaking my streak.
When it hit me.
It could’ve all been prevented if my past self had cared about the future self and just written that email.
Sparking thoughts about how life will change if I consider my future self more.
Will it be happy and high-five me?
Or will it frown upon the past self?
Or even diss the past self?